Volume 3 The Gate of Time and Space Chapter 89, Left-handed Knife and Two-String Bow

Oznak also had a gold coin pouch, but he preferred to pin his handy steel axe to his belt.

The two high-level zombies joined forces, and the attack was extremely tight, and Oznak struggled to receive a few hard palms on his back, but he couldn't successfully retrieve the steel axe back into his hand.

The two high-level zombies obviously also understood very well, although the human in front of them, although they were also in the beginner level, but Oznak's years of combat experience on the ice field, how could it be that these zombies who got up from the cultivation pool were comparable, they had also fought to the death, and stood out from the survival of the fittest again and again, but compared with Oznak, it was far from it.

When Oznak was not a professional, he just blocked the road again and again through his own talent and hard training, deliberately looking for someone to compete, and already had the combat power that was not inferior to that of a full-time professional, and after meeting with his brother, he became a tomahawk fighter, and his strength rose by leaps and bounds, plus in the northern ice field, in the harsh environment of human beings, he fought for life and death for several years, and his agility and superb skills are not comparable to this kind of zombies that can be cultivated in large quantities.

Therefore, even if he was pressed by the two zombies at a great disadvantage, he fought for a quarter of an hour, and he did not take the weapon into his hand, but his palm fist and inverted knee were also deadly weapons, giving the two zombies a great threat.

After a quarter of an hour of rushing to attack, the movements of the two zombies gradually slowed down, even if they still wanted to attack ideologically, but the physical exhaustion no longer allowed them to do so.

Oznak secretly rejoiced, these two zombies are of the same class as him, but their combat skills are much worse, although they hit him many times, they were all resolved by him one by one, the wounds on his arms, back, and thighs, looking at the blood beads, terrifying, in fact, they are all skin injuries, there is no big problem at all, but the zombie on the right hand side, he was bumped into the chest by him, it should have broken his two ribs, pressed to the lungs, and his breath has begun to be disordered.

It is better to cut off one of its fingers than to hurt its ten fingers, even if it is facing a rabbit, the lion must use all his strength, these simple truths are the lessons that Oznak has learned in exchange for countless serious injuries and near-death, which have been deeply imprinted in his mind.

The zombie in his right hand just fell to attack, and at the beginning of the breathing force, Oznak flashed the claws of the zombie in his left hand with his left foot, and his left hand climbed up his arm hard, using the strength of the zombie attack to bring him forward, and his right arm naturally bent back, and his fingertips touched the handle of the steel axe.

When the zombie that rushed forward finally stopped its momentum, it turned its head and saw the head of his companion, staring at the round eyes, leaving from the neck, and in the previous battle with Oznak, he had understood that with his strength, he was obviously unable to compete with Oznak, and immediately retreated.

Oznak had the absolute upper hand, and wherever he was willing to let him run, he immediately chased after him.

The Lancet is in a strange state, and the occasional surge of breath has obviously surpassed that of the gods, bringing them great oppression, but his fighting skills are even worse than those of a trainee professional, an attacker

Duan is extremely single, using a silver knife to shoot out in a straight line, this kind of attack, for the top near-god Hua Xiaobee, it can be said that there is no threat.

His physical strength was comparable to Hua Xiaobee's spear shield, and he had several hard encounters with Hua Xiaobee's weapon, and he did not see any discomfort or damage.

Hua Xiaobee's spear is unhurried, the attack is extremely smooth, the body strength of the lancet must be strengthened by mana, Hua Xiaobee believes that there is always a shot that can pierce a hole in the body of the lancet and let some blood out.

The lancet is also not in a hurry, it is suppressed, and the mana is quickly consumed, and it is not worried at all.

Hua Xiaodie and Hua Xiaobee who were present didn't know, and the four magic swords didn't know either, the Lancet was not outstanding in combat power.

What they also don't know is that the Lancet is the first one of the nine major replicas of Arubas, and Arubas relied on him and joined forces with him to complete the research one after another, and finally became an existence with the combat power of ten low-level gods, and even researched the ultimate experimental subject such as the Flame Bull Demon.

There is no means of communication between the clones, but there is an inextricable telepathy between Arubas and the clones, and the situation of the advanced cultivation pool, the lancet has already reported to Arubas, and Arubas told him before the battle began, the left-handed knife and the two-stringed bow have gone downstairs and come to the advanced cultivation pool.

It only takes less than two minutes to hold on, and even if the lancet is full of mana output and strengthens the entire body, it is completely enough, where does he need to be in a hurry.

The left-handed knife and the two-string bow are the fifths and sixths of the nine major clones.

The combat power level of the clone is not the higher the first generation, but the other way around.

In the process of replicating itself again and again, Arubas' theories and skills are becoming more and more mature, so the later the replicas are produced, the more theories Arubas can verify, the more skills the replicas can be mastered, and the combat power will naturally be higher.

For example, the last five clones born purely for battle, at the beginning of their birth, when they were just babies, they had the combat power of the senior class, and after several months of training, after the body grew up, they even had the strength of the near-god in one fell swoop, and with a little training, they began to prepare for the impact of the god's combat power.

Creatures of the Sacred Continent need nearly two hundred years to reach the peak level of the gods, and these clones have reached it in less than three years, and when they have exhausted thousands of years, looking for opportunities, it is almost impossible to become gods, these clones have already possessed the combat power of the gods under the stimulation of drugs.

Although he has no god position and no divine power, with his powerful body and huge mana, he already has the strength to be inferior to that of low-level gods.

When the dense arrow feathers attacked Hua Xiaobee, nailed to Hua Xiaobee's round shield, and knocked Hua Xiaobee back again and again, Hua Xiaobee felt that something was wrong.

The ice wall in the dark doorway was shattered, and the two of them were different except for the weapons in their hands, almost

The young man, who was exactly the same, walked out and walked slowly to the Lancet.

The faces of these two young people are almost the same as the lancet, and their clothes are similar to the lancet, and what is even more strange is that the hair of these two people also hung down, covering their left eye, only to hear the young man who carried a slender and straight knife in his left hand said: "Second Brother Liu, you go back first, leave it to us here." ”

"Hmm. The Lancet just nodded, mumbled in his nose, put his hands on his back again, and walked towards the door without looking at Hua Xiaobee. Although the combat power of the Lancet is not high, it is the earliest clone produced, and his status and importance are the absolute first among the nine clones.

Finally exhausted the mana of the lancet, and saw that he was about to successfully kill him, Hua Xiaobee was naturally unwilling, shouted "Don't run" in his mouth, bypassed the two, and chased after him, but the young man who was carrying the long knife stepped forward and turned around to slash at Hua Xiaobee, the action was extremely fast, and Hua Xiaobee had to raise his shield to resist.

The long knife looked slender and straight, but he didn't expect the weight to be huge, and a knife actually chopped Hua Xiaobee back a few steps, and he could only watch the lancet disappear into the doorway.

The other young man didn't take the opportunity to make a move, his right eye, which was leaking outside, flashed with a scarlet luster, and when he saw Hua Xiaobee stopping, he nodded slightly and said, "Erxian Bow, please advise!"

The longbow in his hand is very strange, like a large and a small, two bows tied together, in the position of the bowstring, there are two bowstrings, one before and one behind, and one arrow feather is blessed by the power of the two bowstrings, and the power will naturally increase a lot, but I don't know what the use is in actual combat.

Hua Xiaobee hadn't seen any strange weapons, and he didn't think it was strange, so he straightened up and said, "You, are you triplets?"

The young man who was carrying the long knife laughed and didn't explain, but just arched his hand: "Left-handed knife, please advise!", and then put on an offensive posture with his front palm and back knife.

In the space of the underground water vein, there is almost no light, even if it is a snow-white snowbird, flying in mid-air, hundreds of meters above the ground, on the ground, it is impossible to see her figure clearly.

Demon pet companions are also monsters, they can also smell the very tempting smell in the air, but they clearly know that this temptation smell is not a delicious emanation, but a specific material, with the support of strong ** force, specially made.

The smell in the air is gradually disappearing, and the zombie groups on the ground that are fighting and gnawing each other are gradually losing their crazy physique.

It's just a dozen cattle and sheep corpses, how can it be possible to fill the stomachs of nearly 70,000 zombies, and under the stimulation of the smell, the scramble between zombies gradually turns into a chaotic fight.

The duration of the decoting meal was not too long, less than an hour, the smell was already extremely weak, and the loss of zombies was less than one percent of the entire zombie group.

Snowbird thought that if the effectiveness of this demon-luring dish could be longer, maybe these zombies would be able to exhaust all their physical strength and become lambs to the slaughter.

The zombie group on the ground, some ghouls and zombies have already regained their consciousness, roaring loudly, calming the low-level zombies

Down, they formed a neat square.

One square after another, slowly taking shape, and then withdrawing in the direction of the platform.

There are two hundred zombies in each team, and there is a distance of tens of meters between the teams, and seeing that the zombie group is about to end the riot, Snowbird understands that if she doesn't do anything, she will lose the opportunity to destroy a large number of zombies.

Under the hidden shadow of the darkness, the snowbird flew to the back of the zombie group that was still dense and confused, and the black potion held on the two claws was thrown into the air to hit each other, and the wings shook, far away, an invisible breeze curled the fragments of the broken glass tube and the black liquid in the air, mixed with clear water.

The snowbird operated carefully, looking at the water ball more than ten meters away, it was big enough, the originally clear river water was already as black as ink, she flapped her wings again, and flew up a few meters, she knew from Niu Tianba that this thing could kill at all, but it couldn't be contaminated.

The wind is up.

The raindrops fell into the zombie horde, and some zombies even greedily raised their heads and opened their mouths, waiting for a little raindrop to come.

The screams gradually sounded in the zombie horde, bringing chaos again, and the zombies contaminated by the raindrops rolled on the ground in pain, while the zombies that were not contaminated with the raindrops were unknown.

When the second wave of rain fell again, the zombies realized that the underground water vein, but in the belly of the underground mountain, where did the rain come from? This is not near the waterfall.

If there are raindrops in the dark, you can't see or touch it, but it feels so real, it is hidden in the dark, the most terrifying killing god.

Panic rises in the heart of every zombie, run, flee to a place where there is no rain!

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